Board Thread:Roleplay Forum - Minor Roleplays/@comment-25104896-20160628202805/@comment-17703532-20160804123748

Takamina, while she had been helping out in the kitchen, hadn't actually really gotten anywhere close to the actual cooking portion of the kitchen (she had switched on the stove, and Mama Cook had instantly pushed her out of the way for some reason), instead asking her to fetch the fruit bowls that were placed around the dorms to wash them and replace the fruit, before carrying it back to where they stood. That had been followed by similar tasks (taking everything from the dishwasher and putting it in the correct cupboards, etc), and that's what she had spent the forenoon doing, and it was also the reason she had had her lunch a little bit earlier than the others.

Thus, when she was just passing by the dining hall - carrying some used mugs that were headed for the dishwasher from the living room - heard the commotion inside. Peeking her head through the door she had no idea quite how to describe it. "...What's going on here?"